Sign In: Becoming A Great Spell Deity Starting From The Magic Academy Chapter 471
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Hearing this, Trump couldn't help but laugh.
"If I didn't have a slight understanding of the situation in the third province, just from Sir Lei Luo's tone, I almost thought that the Cape of Good Hope belonged to you."
"Only when the flowers bloom can one imagine the fruit. It's just an ordinary person. A character like President Trump should have seen the fruit as soon as he saw the seed being sown."
After hearing Lei Luo's flattery, Trump smiled and shook his head.
"Business is business. Such touching words are meaningless to me... However, you're right. A good businessman should not only see the immediate benefits. He should also have enough imagination."
Trump paused and shook his finger with a smile.
"However, the prerequisite is that the blueprint you provided is clear enough to make people feel that it is within reach."
Lei Luo took out a magic memory stone and placed it on the table. "This is my complete military plan."
Trump took the magic memory stone and played with it for a while. Then, he said, "I think Sir Lei Luo should know that I am only a businessman. I am not good at military affairs."
"Although President Trump is mainly a plutocrat, with the strength of your 24 lord-class main force fleets, you're still a pretty good warlord. Some of your subordinates should be able to understand this plan. But... you'd better hand this plan to someone who's absolutely reliable. Because if this plan is found out by a third person, it won't benefit either of us."
Hearing Lei Luo's words, Trump thought for a moment and asked, "Can you give me half an hour?"
"Of course."
As Lei Luo spoke, he smiled and rubbed his stomach.
"I happen to be a little hungry. If it's possible, I hope someone can make me some food."
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Trump smiled and left the VIP room. After closing the door, he walked straight to another VIP room not far away.
After closing the door, Trump placed the magic memory stone that Lei Luo had given him on the table. He then turned to Tolle, who was waiting inside. "You are only half right. He is indeed here to ask for money, but not to borrow money, but to make a righteous trade."
"Trade?" Tolle looked at Trump strangely. "What else is there for him to make a trade for?"
"I've fought with Doomsday Dusk countless times for something that I can't get." Trump deliberately kept him in suspense.
Tolle thought for a moment. It seemed that there was only the pirate trade in the Cape of Good Hope. In order to avoid stimulating the anglo-immortal economic cooperation, Doomsday Dusk repeatedly rejected Trump's plan to attack the Cape of Good Hope.
"Is it the pirate trade of the Cape of Good Hope?" Tolle asked uncertainly, "But...the Cape of Good Hope is in the hands of the British immortal economic cooperation."
"Yes." Trump pointed at the magic memory stone on the table, "In this card is his military plan. I believe it should be the military plan to seize the Cape of Good Hope. I want you to help me see what kind of plan it is."
"Okay."
After a few minutes, Tolle held the magic memory stone and stared at it in a daze.
Seeing him like this, Trump asked, "What exactly is going on?"
Without thinking, Tolle answered, "If you give him the money he wants, he can almost guarantee that he will get the Cape of Good Hope."
"Hmm?" Hearing this, Trump opened his mouth in surprise. "How...how did he do it?"
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Twenty minutes later, Trump returned to the VIP room where Lei Luo was.
As soon as he entered the door, Tran immediately said, "You actually plan to use a magic conductor as your main force?"
"What's so strange about that? Magic conductors are cheap, obedient, and hard-working. Moreover, they are more familiar with ships than ordinary civilians, so it's easier to train them. In such a short time, a magic conductor is the best choice."
Lei Luo wiped his mouth with a napkin and drank a mouthful of water.
"But this is a super felony. It's one of the three major crimes of the senate."
"Before the war, I have a way to ensure that the news doesn't get out. After the war is over, I will think of a way to get rid of these magic conductors as soon as possible," Lei Luo replied.
"How do you keep it a secret? And how do you get rid of these magic conductors?" asked Trump.
"That's not important. What's important is that I can do it," replied Lei Luo.
Trump thought for a moment and shook his head. "This is too dangerous."
"There aren't two contracts that we have signed. There's only one. If something really happens to me, you just need to tear up this contract. Then everything will have nothing to do with you. All the dangers are just mine alone."
Lei Luo took a deep breath and continued, "President Trump, I dare say that this is probably the most worthwhile business deal in your life."
"Well, only if it succeeds. If it fails, all my money will go down the drain," said Trump.
Lei Luo smiled and asked, "Compared to the huge profits, these risks are still acceptable, aren't they?"
Trump looked at Lei Luo for a while and then asked, "Have you thought about it? After knowing your plan, I don't necessarily have to cooperate with you. I can totally do it myself."
"I have thought about it. It is completely impossible."
"Although you are not a core member of Doomsday, no matter what, you are still a member of Doomsday."
"If your fleet takes over the Cape of Good Hope, then there is no doubt that the anglo-immortal Alliance and the Phoenix Alliance will stop fighting and work together to deal with doomsday that has appeared in this region. For Doomsday, who has already fought many battles, they can not bear this kind of pressure," Lei Luo said and smiled faintly.
"So, even if you really succeed, Doomsday will force you to spit out the results of the battle. If you want to get rid of me and carry out this plan yourself, then there is only one way for you to get rid of Doomsday Dusk. But... President Trump, do you dare?"
Trump was rendered speechless by Lei Luo words, while Lei Luo continued, "Perhaps, you will feel that you can use others to carry out this plan. But, I can tell you responsibly that if I occupy the Cape of Good Hope, then I will have a way to stand firm in the shortest possible time. I have made one mistake in Fairyland, and I will never make that mistake again. But if you borrow someone else's words, they may not get on their feet even if they get away with it. Simply put, I can guarantee your interests more than anyone else."
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